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Chapter 78 The Rules That Man Made

Anhua and the priest were not very loud when they talked by the window, but the room was too quiet, and people still heard it clearly, and then they had their own thoughts.

If that person shows his identity, he will inevitably get unimaginable benefits through the use of elixirs, which definitely means not only wealth, but more importantly power. But it is obvious that the person has no idea about this from beginning to end. Why? It is because it is to ensure his sense of mystery or for safety?

An Hua still doesn't understand why the court and the state religion could not find out who that person was. Could this medicine called Cinnabar Pill be the jade sausage left by the Kingdom of God? You must know that since the elixir will be placed in the military government on time every once in a while, many clues will inevitably be left, such as who is responsible for delivering the medicine.

"Wenshui Tang Family." The priest knew what she was thinking and said, "The people who delivered medicine and were responsible for the distribution of medicines were all from the Tang Family."

The clinic is on the widest street of Songshan Military Mansion, opposite the military mansion is the important place, and behind it is an inn on Meihan Road. That inn is the most famous and affordable inn in the military town. It has a very close contact with people every day, but many people don’t know that the most expensive suite in the inn is only separated from the Holy Medical Clinic.

A middle-aged man sat in the throne chair, silent and looked a little gloomy. This did not represent his mood at this time, but too many affairs on weekdays consumed too much of his mind. This person's clothes were very simple, but the materials were very good, and he was not noble and had no release. He should be a business person.

The sound over there became extremely weak after passing through the wall, and even the best-speaking thief was difficult to hear clearly. But he lowered his head and listened very seriously, as if he could listen to all the details of the conversation over there. From this detail, it could be vaguely seen that this person's level of cultivation was very extraordinary, and he was very likely to be a real master.

The conversation in the Holy Medical Center continues.

An older medical officer said: "This is something that everyone on the front line cares about, so people have been secretly investigating. Now it is certain that the Tang family of Wenshui is only responsible for transportation and distribution, and is not the real owner of the cinnabar elixir. We even believe that the Tang family of Wenshui does not know who that person is."

This sounds a bit unbelievable, but it is probably the fact. At the beginning, people were more concerned about how the Tang family in Wenshui would distribute medicines.

What is the most precious thing in the world? Of course, it is a life that cannot be returned. The medicine that can save lives is naturally a treasure that everyone wants.

Having the power to distribute medicines is equivalent to the power to hold the life and death of many people in their hands.

This kind of power is very terrible and also a very heavy responsibility.

If you leave this power to others to implement, from another perspective, it is actually just shirking responsibility, or it can be said to be irresponsible.

In Anhua's view, the person who can make cinnabar pills must be kind-hearted and caring about the people, and will definitely not be like this.

"That person did not give the power completely to the Tang family, and he had already set a lot of rules in advance." The priest looked at her and said with a smile: "The first thing is to do is to pursue his identity and origin, ask where the name of the cinnabar elixir comes from, and to analyze the ingredients of the drug."

Only then did An Hua understand why when he said that the state religion and the court should imitate it, the inside and outside of the room would become so quiet, and people would look so strange when they looked at them. It turned out that this was the rule that the man had set in advance, or in other words, this was the taboo of cinnabar pill.

So how to allocate it? It is not difficult to allocate cinnabar pills to more than ten military palaces. She is not good at this aspect, and she can probably think that the distribution method should be based on the number of soldiers in each military palace. This method is the simplest and most fairest. The real difficulty lies in how to allocate it to specific injured people.

The Songshan Military Mansion is one of the larger ones on the front line. At the most, he only got six pills every month, and only two pills were the least. Even if the war was the most stable and there were no major battles, there were at least a hundred wounded and facing death.

"The Holy Light Technique and the Medical Officer can cure the wounded. No matter how serious the injury is, even if the legs and arms are broken, as long as they are not dead, they will not be given." The elderly medical officer introduced: "Whoever gives the cinnabar pill to whom has nothing to do with age or position, and does not depend on the family background. First, it is provided to the clergy and the second formation division."

Anhua quickly figured out why the distribution was like this.

The clergy on the front line can more or less perform the Holy Light Technique. A cinnabar pill to save a priest means that more people can be saved in the future. The formation master is responsible for the most important tasks on the battlefield, with the greatest pressure, with a high death rate and great respect, and can be accepted even if he is ranked second.

The priest continued: "Then it depends on the level of the injured person and his injuries. The higher the level and the more serious the injury, the higher the injury, the higher the sequence."

An Hua didn't understand why the higher the level of the Taoist practitioner, the easier it is to obtain cinnabar pill?

The general suddenly said with a expressionless expression: "Because this is a war, saving a strong man is more meaningful to the human race than saving an ordinary man."

From the perspective of pure reason, this sentence certainly makes sense, but... aren't life all equal?

It doesn’t look at the position, the family situation, or the age, but will there still be a distinction between high and low?

Anhua suddenly felt a little cold.

An angry voice rang outside the door: "This is unfair! Is the lives of ordinary people not life?"

A wounded soldier in the Holy Medical Clinic came outside the threshold at some point, with his armpits clamped and his trousers floating, probably because he had his legs broken on the battlefield.

It is obvious that the angry accusation of the wounded soldier has appeared more than once in the Songshan Military Palace and elsewhere.

No one paid attention to the wounded soldier. The room was very quiet. Even Anhua didn't say anything, but just lowered his head silently.

The reality is cruel. The man really seemed very indifferent to the distribution method of cinnabar elixir, but no one could deny it. This is correct.

"So...who will judge the importance of the injury?" Anhua raised his head and looked at the priest and asked.

Obviously, this is the real important issue and a real troublesome issue.

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